Dancing In The DarkA Poem by PeteTo forget all about your mistakes adds to them perhaps. - Thoreauhanging neatly from double-jointed hangers rings on their fingers and bells on their toes arid, ashen bones rattle in a sinister percussiondancing in the dark laughing at me despite their jaws being wired oh, i'm so tired of these skeletons in my closet as i scratch my head and posit i yell at them to go away and leave me alone but they jiggle even more at heaven's pearly gate and hell's larvaed shore strutting teasing, taunting threatening and daunting as they form their own garage band because they know they can besides, who am i but a mere travelin' man © 2024 PeteAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on April 2, 2024 Last Updated on April 2, 2024 AuthorPeteBoston, MAAboutI love reading, writing, music, nature, God and feeling emotion, not necessarily in that order. To me, these things go hand in hand. My favorite writer is Henry David Thoreau. I think he was a geni.. more..Writing
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